Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

He thought, after taking a shower and tidying up before taking her out of the room, he didn't go directly to her study to disturb her.

And when he finished taking a shower and everything was ready, more than an hour had passed.

After the bed was warmed up, Fan Xiaozheng stepped out of the bedroom, intending to carry her back to sleep.

When passing through the corridor, the bedroom door of the two little ones opened, and he couldn't hold back and went in.

Fucheng also lived in this room, and was lying on the side of his younger brother and sister's crib at the moment, Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, "Why didn't you sleep?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Cheng looked up and immediately raised his finger: "Shh!"

"Lucky just farted and woke herself up, and her little mouth has been twitching for a long time!" Fucheng didn't let Fan Xiaozheng have an accident, but he himself was holding back his laughter.

After all, he really didn't expect that his cute little princess would be scared to cry by his fart sound?

The more he thought about it, the more funny he was. He looked at Fan Xiaozheng and shook the phone in his hand, "I was going to record it for her, but she didn't move at the moment!"

Regarding this, Fan Xiaozheng couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, "You might have been like this when you were young."

"I don't!" He vetoed immediately, "How can I do something such an idiot."

As he said, he touched Lucky's little face, and smiled dotingly, "Right~ little idiot!"

Seeing how he loves his younger siblings, Fan Xiaozheng felt ashamed, raised his hand and touched his head, "You go to bed early too, I'll take your mommy back to the room."

"what?"

Originally, Fan Xiaozheng simply mentioned one sentence.

I didn't expect Fucheng to react so strongly. He went to the study to take his mommy back to the bedroom. Is there anything surprising about it?

"What's wrong?" When the man got up, he looked sideways at him.

Fucheng waved his little hand, "No! You... go, I'll sleep right away."

The man looked at him thoughtfully for a while, nodded, and then left the room.

When he walked to the door of her study, it was naturally impossible to knock on the door, so as not to wake her up.

But before he stretched out his hand, his phone vibrated.

Fan Xiaozheng picked it up casually, afraid of disturbing the people inside, so he didn't open the door, and his voice was low, "What's the matter?"

The call was from Sheng Chun.

"Sir." Sheng Chun was thoughtful, with a suspicious tone, "Isn't the wife doing the design drawings at the famous Shanshui mansion?"

"Yeah." Fan Xiaozheng nodded, "Mum Zhang said she worked all day and fell asleep an hour ago. What's the matter?"

"Then what the hell am I doing?" Sheng Chun doubted himself: "Shall I take a photo for you?"

Fan Xiaozheng just nodded his head, disapproving.

Then I hung up the phone, and Sheng Chun's photo came over.

Although the distance is a bit far, but the pixels are enough.

The location is obviously a club or a bar, not like a night village. On the lively dance floor, the lights are dazzling, but one of the figures is too eye-catching.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't need to look too much, just took a look, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not be able to recognize who that enchanting and slender figure belonged to.

The problem is that it was such a coincidence that Ye Liang had just played the role of the atmosphere artist in the bar the night before he left, even the style of clothes was exactly the same!
He didn't show his legs or waist, but he could tell right away!And it was her.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't even enter the study room, so he turned around and walked downstairs, just in time to meet Zhang Ma at the stairs.

He stopped Mama Zhang.

"Sir!" Mama Zhang bowed, lowered her head, and clasped her hands together. In fact, her fingers were tightly clasped.

"Is the wife sleeping?" the man asked calmly.

Zhang Ma bit her head and nodded, "That's what my wife said..."

"Have you visited the study?"

Mama Zhang has already swallowed nervously, knowing that the husband and wife are inseparable recently, and no matter how messy the wife is, the husband can't do anything about her.

The problem is, there is nothing a husband can do to take down his wife, but there are many ways to take them down!

It's really not easy to mess with the two ends, but it happened already!
Seeing that Mama Zhang's head was almost retracted into her shoulders, Fan Xiaozheng finally sighed softly, "From the first day she got married, you have spoiled her!"

After finishing speaking, he walked past Mama Zhang and left a sentence: "It's getting late, you should rest too, and keep a bowl of porridge warm in the kitchen."

It is estimated that she has exhausted all her energy after messing around on the dance floor all night, so she should be hungry.

Mama Zhang opened her mouth, didn't she get angry?
Then hurriedly nodded: "Okay sir!"

The man changed his shoes at the entrance and took a special look at the shoe cabinet.

Ah, very good!

Missing a pair of red heels that she almost never moves!Obviously it was planned for more than a day, huh?

After going out, the man put on his coat, picked up a car by himself and drove down the mountain.

On the way, he took a careful look at the back seat. This car is not usually used, and obviously there is no spare blanket.

So at about the same time, I called Shengchun, "Take out the blanket from your car and give it to me, I'll be there soon."

Sheng Chun didn't ask what it was used for, but he automatically imagined that he wanted to use a blanket to wrap his wife on the dance floor and carry it away?
Well, it's quite like President Fan's style.

ten minutes later.

Fan Xiaozheng's car was parked at the entrance of the clubhouse, and Sheng Chun was already waiting, the thin blankets in his hands neatly folded.

But when the man took the blanket and threw it directly into the car he was driving, he opened his lips in a deep voice, "Lead the way."

Sheng Chun nodded and walked inside.

Halfway through, he was stopped by the man behind him.

"Delete the photos in your phone." The man ordered with a cold face.

Sheng Chun reacted for two seconds, then smiled, "Mr. has been deleted!"

How dare he keep this kind of thing for more than five seconds?impossible.

Nothing else, the desire to survive is very strong recently.

The man still stretched out his hand towards Sheng Chun with a cold face, took the phone over, checked it himself, then threw the phone back, and walked in.

Sheng Chun almost missed the phone, and looked at the man's back with a face of cold sweat.

Tsk, you still pretend to be so fierce on your face, and when you see your wife in a while, doesn't it still turn into tenderness like water?

On the dance floor, it was still lively.

It was so noisy that the two of them almost had to talk to their ears.

Fan Xiaozheng is not so formally dressed, with a gray top and black trousers, which are out of place in the trendy young crowd, and are particularly eye-catching.

But this does not affect his face in this place where fish and dragons are mixed together.

There are already girls around who are ready to move, staring at him.

But just as someone was about to come over, Sheng Chun stopped him.

"Sir." Sheng Chun leaned over, "Shall I call my wife?"

Fan Xiaozheng waved his hands and walked over there by himself.

Yeliang is not on the dance floor at the moment, but in the private leisure area over there.

Looking over, Fan Xiaozheng suddenly realized that among the group of young people, she looked more delicate than anyone else.

But among the men, he is often the most calm and old-fashioned one?